Chapter 73
FRUSTRATED FURY twisted Danny’s features. Dry heaves spasmed up his chest.
Wind streamed past me. I gripped the side-view mirror more tightly, wishing my toes could somehow dig into the running board. The asphalt whizzing past beneath and behind me crowded my awareness.
Ahead, people scuttled from the makeshift roadblock, one of them an older man hobbling with his cane. I remembered him from when Eric and I had rescued Cuddles.
Acceptance.
They’d paralleled the chase on Main Street, and seized a chance to block Danger in.
I’d asked for their help.
They’d decided to give it.
Danny screamed in frustration.
The van surged forward.
Copper fear pounded in the back of my throat. In the rush to get in place before Danny arrived, Acceptance had parked the cars willy-nilly. Wit
